Chapter 67 It’s so cute.
After bringing up the important person’s needs, Fang Cheng originally wanted Xu Qingling to work overtime. He provided three times the overtime salary and let Xu Qingling take the day off tomorrow. Then he saw Xu Qingling walking elegantly. He walked back to his workstation and drove out the recruitment notice as fast as an octopus.
Fang Cheng sighed after discovering that the other party was so capable.
No more money to spend.
Money that is not spent is just a pile of waste paper, and money left in the account is a burden.
Only continuous spending can promote currency circulation and stimulate residents' consumption, thereby stimulating domestic demand and promoting the development of internal economic cycles.
People's living standards will improve as a result, and they will have more time to play and play games, and maybe they will be able to create games that make them feel fun.
After all, the opportunity for him to become enlightened fell on "video games". Doing is a way, and playing is also a way.
But it doesn't matter. Waiting for new employees to come and offering them high wages is also a way to spend money.
Asking Xu Qingling to post the recruitment announcement, Fang Cheng received a call not long after.
It belongs to Teacher Shen.
After answering the phone, Fang Cheng found that Teacher Shen, who was usually a bit cheeky, was actually a little shy at this moment.
Trying to take on the other person's place, Fang Cheng asked with concern: "Teacher Shen, is your hair loss serious again?" "
How did you know?"
"I saw that you clicked on a video called 'Sweetheart Kitten' at three in the morning. Liked it and shared it on the circle of friends. Staying up late is the main culprit of hair loss, so I think you must have lost your hair recently." "
..."
"Do you need me to give you some tea?"
"Thank you. There is another unkind word. Please, I have a friend's child who has graduated from college for a year. After seeing the recruitment advertisement for your studio, he became particularly interested in your studio." "
Then just let him come."
"...She After graduation, I entered the e-commerce department, where I was involved in business operations..." "
...Then what?"
On the other side of the phone, Teacher Shen sighed, and every breath he took was filled with helplessness.
"People from the e-commerce department, many have learned some bad habits. I owe that friend a favor, and I can only be a lobbyist once. In short, you can let her stay for a day or two first, if not, just open it up. , it can be considered that I have exhausted all my kindness."
Fang Cheng agreed ignorantly. After hanging up the phone, Fang Cheng looked at Huang Ping and asked: "Teacher Shen introduced me to the operation of an e-commerce department. What do you think?"
"E-commerce Tie!"
Huang Ping couldn't help but rub his chin, each newly grown beard pile was full of tangles.
Tianyi once had an e-commerce talent who was hired by Zhang Ping, the boss of Tianyi Rongcheng, with an annual salary of one million.
During the time when the other party was the operations director, the operating costs of each studio increased five to six times, the studio's work efficiency plummeted, and everyone was miserable.
After thinking about his words, Huang Ping said cautiously: "Everyone who comes from the e-commerce department has some bad habits. They are particularly good at making PPT. They have a lot of slang in the industry and they like to get involved. It is common to work overtime until 11 or 12 o'clock. Sometimes, Even sending out requests at one or two in the morning."
"It doesn't sound in line with the style of our studio. Then just let him stay for a day and then leave."
"That's right...wait a minute."
Huang Ping bit his lip and said hard Think about it.
The boss doesn't work overtime.
People in the e-commerce department especially like to work overtime. If you balance the two, maybe you can work overtime.
Putting "colleagues from Alibaba" and "can work overtime" on the scale in his mind, Huang Ping carefully weighed it, and then said: "Actually, it's not impossible to get in touch with the other party. After all, he came from a big factory and has a broad vision. The pattern is definitely different, and there will definitely be new gains."
Huang Ping's inconsistent attitude is a bit strange.
But Fang Cheng didn't want to read Huang Ping's thoughts. After all, a good boss should be tolerant, and it was really troublesome for an immortal to read minds every day.
Nodding, Fang Cheng decided to let the other party come in and try it out for a while. He would first test the waters with "The Unknown", and then sharpen his skills with "Quiet to Cultivate Yourself", and finally help him refine his player experience and realize the "life of entertainment". Heart".
Well, perfect.
The next day, the person introduced by Teacher Shen arrived.
To everyone's surprise, the other person turned out to be a woman.
The other party's appearance is quite delicate, but his hair is deliberately tied up, and the makeup on his face is as mature as possible. The suit on his body is also specially permed, giving people a meticulous feeling.
She strode into Fang Cheng's studio like a meteor. She looked around at everyone in the office. There was a hint of surprise in her eyes when she glanced at Fang Cheng, but she immediately returned to her original appearance of the ascetic female executive.
When she saw Xu Qingling in casual clothes, especially the temptation of his youth and purity, she felt a little threatened.
Pushing up her glasses, she walked up to Fang Cheng, stretched out her hand and said, "Hello, Mr. Fang. I am the operation introduced by Teacher Shen. Just call me Qu Fangfang." "
Hello. But you don't need to call me Mr. Fang. , you can call me boss or Fang Cheng."
"Okay, Mr. Fang. Where is my work station? I want to get familiar with the work now."
After introducing himself, Qu Fangfang didn't talk nonsense. He walked to his work station under the guidance of Qingling.
Xu Qingling led the other party to sit down at the workstation. Just as he was about to continue to spy on his boss, he heard Qu Fangfang's cold and dissatisfied voice: "How can I sit on this kind of chair?" "What's
wrong with the chair ?" ?" Xu Qingling asked curiously.
"I am the director of operations. I have a different rank than administration and planning. My chair should be more high-end. How much does this chair cost?" "
Twenty-seven thousand. It has a built-in massage function. It can be used as a folding bed when it is laid flat. It feels special when sleeping. Comfortable."
The price of the chair made Qu Fangfang feel a little nervous, but he still said with a smile on his face: "Give me a chair worth fifty-four thousand. The director's chair should be twice that of an ordinary employee. This is common sense."
He looked tough. Qu Fangfang, Xu Qingling nodded slightly.
Her grandfather was in business, her grandfather was in politics, and her parents were busy. When she was a child, the two old men took turns raising her.
Being around these two outstanding figures, Xu Qingling was very sensitive and had some experience in recognizing people. She immediately noticed that the other party was trying to play office politics.
Haha, it's really cute.
Just in time, let me have a little fun with you and let me see what kind of talents are in the so-called e-commerce department.
Then, Xu Qingling showed a harmless smile: "But our chairs are all the same, and the boss also has this kind of chair."
When he heard that Fang Cheng was actually using the same chair, Qu Fangfang's brain shut down.
In e-commerce, chairs are also a symbol of status. Chairs of different ranks cannot be the same, otherwise they will be regarded as ignorant, and the next step will be cold violence from colleagues.
But the price of the chair is higher than that of the superior, which is a big taboo in the workplace. It can range from being demoted to being demoted, or at worst, voluntarily leaving the job.
So, what should I do?
Looking at Qu Fangfang who was dripping with cold sweat, Xu Qingling found that he was really cute.
(End of chapter)